Chapter 573: The Means of Transforming the Spiritual Realm
In addition to the overall mystery and function of the flying sword, in the world of cultivation, no matter which sect the monk is, when he breaks through to the foundation-building realm, he will choose to refine a natal flying sword.
But God is fair and has powerful effects, and naturally it will also have powerful side effects.
Therefore, for a monk, at least below the realm of transformation, if the natal flying sword is destroyed, it will not only cause great damage to the cultivation base, but also the Taoist heart.
As we all know, the higher your cultivation level, the stronger your strength, and the more you are above the Dao Heart, the less likely you are to be harmed.
So Xiao Zhan was angry for the first time after Tianhuo's budget error!
The moment Ye Bai was about to take hold of it, Xiao Zhan stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Bai!
With this finger, the entire sky in the oasis shook. The next moment, the infinite spiritual power of heaven and earth condensed a huge finger out of thin air and pressed it towards Ye Bai!
The situation is changing, the sky and the earth are dark!
The aura contained in this blow made many monks here suddenly change their expressions and become frightened.
They could feel that even if Xiao Zhan's attack was not aimed at them, if they stood near Ye Bai, they would still be in danger if they were affected.
Lin Shi's pupils shrank, he looked at this finger solemnly, and couldn't help but said: "You realized it so quickly?"
Ye Bai, who was almost standing with Xiao Zhan, was facing the blow. At the moment when the fingers formed, he felt an indescribable pressure covering his body!
This blow gave him the feeling that he had nowhere to escape, that he had no choice but to die!
"Kakakaka!"
Inside Ye Bai's body, there was a crisp sound of countless bones being squeezed.
Under this endless pressure, the hand Ye Bai wanted to hold was forcibly stuck.
Ye Bai slowly but firmly raised his head. When his eyes met Xiao Zhan's, his head had been obviously squeezed and deformed, and even his face became ferocious and terrifying.
Xiao Zhan looked down at Ye Bai. With a wave of his sleeve, the white flying sword left Ye Bai's hand and returned to him.
With just a slight sweep, Xiao Zhan's expression turned gloomy to the extreme. The blade of the sword was full of pits, and there were gaps on both sides of the blade, just like a flying sword that had been used for who knows how many years.
More importantly, the aura of this flying sword has become much weaker, and it no longer has the indomitable sharp aura.
However, Feijian wants to be warm and nourished, but it requires years of precipitation, so it is extremely difficult.
"You are really looking for death."
After Xiao Zhan finished speaking word by word, he raised his hand again, held the flying sword, and then said: "Since you made my sword like this, I won't kill you, but I will kill you
People also end up like this."
The huge, solid finger in the sky was frozen and motionless. Under the infinite pressure, it became extremely difficult for Ye Bai to move his finger.
When Xiao Zhan held the flying sword, a shadow of death shrouded Ye Bai's head.
Duanmuyan frowned and pondered whether to take action.
Rescue is definitely necessary, but when to save is very important.
Both Mou Shiping and Yun Lang had worried expressions on their faces. They wanted to take action, but under that huge finger, let alone taking action, as long as they took a step forward, they felt that they were connected to the souls in their bodies.
Regardless of the size of the force, Zhou Tian became extremely slow.
However, even in the face of such absolute state suppression and such a huge gap in strength, Ye Bai's face still did not show any fear.
How long has it been since you felt this kind of crisis?
Ye Bai smiled. He looked at Xiao Zhan with a hint of madness in his eyes. Then he suddenly slapped the storage bag, and several bottles of elixirs flew into his mouth. The elixir entrance plan made Ye Bai feel angry all over.
The sea, the entire spiritual platform, and the entire body are already on fire!
"Break it for me!"
With a low roar, Ye Bai held the Blood Moon Sword in his hand. At the same time, a bloody sun burst out on the sword!
The sky suddenly darkened, as if covered with a giant cloth.
Countless blood filled the field of vision, and the world seemed to have completely lost its color.
The oasis disappeared.
The giant finger on top of his head also disappeared.
Ye Bai's whole body relaxed, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth in his body moved around the world at a terrifying speed.
Opposite him, Xiao Zhan's face was solemn. He stared deeply at Ye Bai, but he felt a little more vigilant in his heart.
Unknowingly, he had regarded Ye Bai as his real opponent, and he would no longer think that he could kill him with just one sword.
Ye Bai looked at him, wiped the blood off his face, then smiled and said, "Do you know why I dare to fight you?"
"Why?"
After a moment of silence, Xiao Zhan asked seriously.
Ye Bai raised his head and said with emotion: "A genius like me is different from ordinary people in many ways. If the biggest trump card of ordinary monks is artistic conception, I am actually no exception. However, my artistic conception
It’s just different from them.”
Following Ye Bai's words, a ray of golden light suddenly shone on his face.
If Xiao Zhan felt something, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the sky.
The second strand, the third strand, the fourth strand...
In the sky, a golden sun rose slowly.
Thousands of brilliance shine down!
Ye Bai was bathed in this golden radiance, and his already fair cheeks added a bit of jade-like texture.
The infinite light enveloped Ye Bai, making him invisible and extremely mysterious and powerful.
But Xiao Zhan, who was standing opposite him, was shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Because in his sight, on the edge of the golden sun, there was a cyan flame jumping playfully.
The golden sunlight shining on Ye Bai's body had turned into a bluish-purple color at some point.
And the so-called sunlight also turned into clusters of blue-purple flames.
Thousands of heavenly fires descended from the sky.
It's like destroying the world.
Also called Heavenly Fire Coming to the World.
Xiao Zhan's scalp was numb. He didn't hesitate at all and his body disappeared directly.
But soon, his figure appeared on the spot again.
"How do you bring outside material into your artistic conception?"
Xiao Zhan's face was as dark as water. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to escape. Instead, he asked a question that no one had ever asked before.
Ye Bai was startled, thought for a moment, and then said seriously: "I don't know."
"This is a method only available in the realm of transformation to gods. Unexpected, really unimaginable. This world is crazy!" (To be continued)